Molly and Bill sat at a small lookout, a scowl on Molly's face and a sly grin on Bill's, as they surveyed their next job, a balloons-filled party room. "What's with staring at nothing just want to get on with this?" Bill asked. "Just thinking, Bill. Listening to this noise makes me feel like a mini muppet” Molly replied, her eyes fixed on their target. It was a children's party, the kind where the little ones were having such a blast they didn't even notice their shiny wrapped present boxes. "So what’s the plan?" Bill asked, clearing his throat to add some dramatic tension to the scene. Molly looked pointedly to the rope hanging from the ceiling fan. "They have the presents stored under the table and then there's the rest of the presents hanging from that damn fan, think they don't have a backup? Pack up all the stuff once we've got the presents. Split it.” "Can't believe we're planning to rob a kid's party" Bill chuckled, "enjoyed the get the loot, I envy. No adults to hold you down. You think they have the Mrs. Claus in tow?" "Better watch out, Santa's young, 'o cute, and he knows where Mrs. Clause lives" Molly responded with a wicked grin. They could hear the clatter of toys and laughter filling the room arena. "Right, let's do this. Let's JB " "Jail Break!" both exclaimed in unison, rushing down the stairs to their glorious heist adventure. "You're right; I gonna love being Bill the Kid" Bill declared as they made their entrance, dresses and ornaments flying everywhere in anticipation as the balloons burst upon their arrival. "This is the most fun I've had in, I don't know, three years?" A child's voice boomed over the volume, "According to my planner, it's the perfect timing to place presents under the tree!" Donna, the mother, yelled. They quickly collected the presents,strconv them when they did, not wanting to disturb the scene. Bill exclaimed, "Molly! Do a little re-wind job!" As they made their exit through a window which was open, both had their presents held tightly in arms, ready to make their getaway. "Attempted to rob a children's party for the Christmas decorations. My life goals!” exclaimed Bill, "You are the woman for job." They made their escape to get away before Santa Claus got home.